Chapter 174


    Chapter 174 Do You Want Some More


    Armand could not stand Genevieve’s continuous pleading and called the hotel’s restaurant. About ten


    minutester, a waiter brought in two tes of fresh fruits and a strawberry smoothie.


    Genevieve carried the ss of smoothie and enjoyed it cozily in Armand’s arms.


    At the same time, after watching the tutorial video of braiding hair on his tablet once, Armand divided


    Genevieve’s hair into a few strands. Then, his fingers crossed through her hair back and forth quickly,


    and soon, her hair was tied in a beautiful braid.


    Genevieve’s eyes brightened. She wanted to praise Armand, but she could not type in her phone at the


    moment. Therefore, she scooped a spoonful of smoothie and led it to his mouth.


    Armand frowned as he did not fancy sweet food. Nheless, he lowered his head and drank it.


    Brushing away some hair sticking at the corner of Genevieve’s lips with his finger, he asked calmly,


    “You said you know a secret of mine. What is it?”


    Genevieve smiled and dug another spoonful of smoothie, not answering his question.


    She knew that the older boy fourteen years ago was Armand, but Armand did not know it was actually


    her.


    I wonder how he would react when he finds out the truth. I bet it’ll be interesting!


    Seeing Genevieve tilting her head and having no intention of taking her phone, Armand seized her


    smoothie away from her hand, raising it high. “Tell me what the secret is, and I’ll give it back to you,” he


    said.


    Genevieve gritted her teeth in secret. She wanted to reprimand him for being childish, but then she


    remembered she still had some smoothie in her mouth.


    All of a sudden, she leaned toward Armand and kissed his lips.


    As Armand pressed his hand against the back of Genevieve’s soft waist to push her closer toward


    himself, he could taste the strawberry smoothie between her lips.


    He thought the strawberry vor was sickly sweet when he had it just now, but now, it tasted totally fine


    to him.


    Moreover, he could not get enough of it as he licked the corner of her lips.


    The tips of their noses touched, and Armand’s eyes darkened. “Genevieve, where have you learned


    this from?” he asked in a hoarse voice.


    She’s not a mermaid but a seductive minx! How can she be so flirty?


    Genevieve blinked her watery eyes at Armand and cocked her eyebrows in a captivating look. She


    mouthed to him, “Sir, do you want some more?”


    Armand gulped. He paused for a few seconds before passing the ss of smoothie, which he had held


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    high up, to her.


    Genevieve and Armand stayed in Springwyn for another two days. They nned to fly back to


    Jadeborough in Armand’s private ne.


    The next morning, Genevieve spent her time sticking with Armand in the suite. Sometimes, when he


    had to deal with urgent matters of work, she would just read books in the room.


    At about 1 p.m., Genevieve changed her clothes. Her back felt a bit painful, so she made an


    appointment with a masseuse at the hotel to have a spa.


    Since it was within the hotel, Armand did not ask Steven to follow her.


    Genevieve came back from the spa when it was past 5 p.m.


    Perhaps her body was too weak and could not endure the pain, but when she returned, she looked


    drained of energy, and her face was pale.


    Armand watched her as she asionally supported herself against the wall as she walked. At night, he


    wanted to carry her into the bathroom, but Genevieve pped his hand away with a face full of


    wariness.


    Genevieve: I had cupping therapy just now, so I can’t bathe. Plus, my body still hurts! Get a hold of


    yourself!


    Armand was speechless.


    At 10 a.m. on Saturday, Genevieve and Armand headed to the airport in the chartered car prepared by


    the hotel. After the security screening, they boarded a private ne parked at the airport.


    On Genevieve’s eighteenth birthday, her father had given her a private ne as her present as well.


    However, it was only a mini one.


    The private ne she was currently onboard had a luxurious interior design that wasparable to a


    six-star hotel suite.


    It was equipped with basically everything—an audio room, a working office, a bathroom, a bedroom,


    and an all-rounded dining ce.


    After seeing that private ne, Genevieve finally understood that her family could not be counted as a


    prominent family at all. Only a family like the Faulkners was considered prominent.


    To them, buying a private ne was like buying a toy.